I didn’t know which was worse: to be killed by some brute animal or be taken off with a wild Neanderthal on horseback.

“I've fallen in love with you," he whispered to kiss the top of my hand.”

“I wished to no longer hear the grayed bones crunching underneath the brush or f…”

“I loved my mother too,' I said. 'I still do. That's the thing - it never goes a…”

“What if I still want to go?""Then you'll go," he said. "But I wanted you to kno…”